Astrid smiled into the kiss, loving the feeling of Jude’s soft lips, her tongue caressing against her own. Still smiling, she kissed the seam of her lisp, down to her jaw and a little bit lower to her neck. She knew it before she reached it, but it still felt a little odd, to find that point where normally there would be a pulse, but instead, there was just soft, fragrant skin. Letting her tongue caress the soft spot, she licked kiss there, and then nuzzled up against her ear.
“Tell me what you want,” she murmured, purring softly against the inviting skin.